He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 87 - 87 086 Xie Shang Realizes He Has Feelings (First

Chapter 87: 086: Xie Shang Realizes He Has Feelings (First Update) Chapter 87: 086: Xie Shang Realizes He Has Feelings (First Update) Granny Zhu bought ten pounds of bayberries from Grandma Lin to make Bayberry Wine.

After washing the bayberries, she put them in a sealed glass container, covered them with white liquor, added sugar, and in a few months, it would be ready to drink.

Wen Changling watched from the side.

The head nurse’s call came in.

“Changling.”

There was silence for a moment before the head nurse said with a heavy tone, “Yan Cong has,” he paused, “been transferred to our hospice ward.”

The hospice ward had another name, the terminal ward. Those transferred to the hospice ward were people whose names Yama, the King of Hell, had already written down.

“I know.”

Wen Changling hung up the phone and continued to watch Granny Zhu make wine while squatting with the family’s tabby cat.

Granny Zhu had prepared three glass jars. Looking at the leftover liquor, she said, “There’s a bit too much liquor left, Changling, help me get some more bayberries.”

Wen Changling remained squatting without moving.

“Granny, can I drink the leftover liquor?”

Granny Zhu replied, “This is white liquor, very strong.”

Old Man Zhang from the street loved this kind of throat-burning white liquor, almost always drunk after ten drinks.

“No problem, I can hold my liquor very well.”

Granny Zhu didn’t know why Wen Changling suddenly felt like drinking but didn’t dampen her spirits, giving her the liquor along with the jar, “Take it to drink, I’ll get you some peanuts for snacking.”

Granny Zhu went to prepare some snacks for Wen Changling.

Wen Changling took a bowl, sat on the bamboo bed, and poured herself half a bowl.

The Hooked Cymbidiums in the courtyard had already twined around the sweet osmanthus tree. The alkaloids in Hooked Cymbidium are neurotoxic; poisoning first presents as pain in the mouth and throat, vomiting, abdominal pain and other gastrointestinal symptoms, followed by dizziness, difficulty swallowing, dilating pupils and symptoms similar to atropine poisoning. Eventually, death occurs due to respiratory paralysis.

so well, why doesn’t

“Meow.”

Huahua, “Do

“Meow.”

half bowl, “You

was accustomed to drinking slowly, in small sips, no need for company, drinking alone from about

truly could hold her liquor, immune to

out from the kitchen, “time

“Oh, coming.”

Changling put down the liquor bowl, stood up, and headed towards the gate, her steps a

a well-dressed gentleman. Xie Shang was downstairs in the room

Shang held a book in his hand, but his gaze was fixed

the room, the kind with a slight haze of smoke, not blinding or choking, giving one the illusion of having wandered into an ancient

a business card, “a

still fixed elsewhere, replied, “You handle

Xiaoming was puzzled,

down the

following the direction of Xie Shang’s gaze through the small window,

staggered aimlessly

sold fish, called out to her, “Xiao Wen, help

deaf to any distractions, Wen Changling continued forward, occasionally raising her head to look at

Shang could tell she had drunk a lot, unable to walk in a straight

for about fifteen minutes and reached a bus stop. She sat down on the bench with proper posture, turning her head

Bus 147 arrived.

her pocket, no coins. She stuffed in a twenty-dollar note, didn’t wait for change, the bus driver called out to her but she didn’t respond—went straight to the nearest seat, sat by the window, gazing

seat in the

Wen is like when she’s drunk—so lonely, as if she’s

automated voice announced, “Approaching stop,

off the bus, her steps wobbly, the road she walked increasingly crooked, but it was clear she was headed for Dihong

got off

it well, it was her workplace. She could navigate with closed eyes,

no matter how much care was present, it was still a terminal ward—laughter and cheer were

the room she was looking for. She entered, making sure

and heard her